Morning sun returns each dawn we fear not our new chances end Though confident our voice sounds true in truth we misconstrued our friend A shard of love yet held inside one silken chamber of the heart cuts through with every breath we give our bold amends Pride's foolish art More trials we sweat and losses mourn for contrite cause until the day our cries bleed dry the last of hope Forgiveness turns her cheek away The sun returns the heart beats still We speak our mind for all to know but absent shall our friend remain Too righteous pain has made it so
Dani's Healing 